She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. " This strong feeling of remorse having found a natural vent, in some degree subsided, and he addressed himself to his present situation. " "Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other. She threw her arms around Rollo's neck and laid her cheek upon the flea-bitten head. It is useless to talk.
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